Pool Stories

In the past two days I have had several laughable pool stories.  As always, my little students can be very amusing (the ones who aren't crying or pouting).  I had one little boy today who created an elaborate game consisting of rubber ducks and a search party. Although I caught several exclamations of "Where is he?!" coming from the ducks, I wasn't able to grasp the entirety of the story.  Another more annoying, but still laughable, incident was when one of my little girls looked at me, rolled her eyes, and said "Whatever" when I told her to listen.  For the next five minutes she tried to stick her tongue out at me without me noticing.  The last incident had nothing to do with my swim kids though.  Instead, I blame it entirely on Sarah.  She invited Caitlin and I over to go swimming at her dad's friend's house, since he was out of town.  Unfortunately, she had the dates off and they were home.  So we show up there with our towels and swim suits only to find them at home and sitting in their living room.  Talk about an awkward moment.  So after about 20 minutes of awkwardly swimming around we made our excuses and escaped to our own pool.